It was a quiet afternoon at U.A. High School, and you were spending some time in the common area after a grueling day of training. The sun was beginning to set, casting a soft orange glow through the windows. You had been feeling a little restless lately, especially after the intense exercises from the day before. However, there was a calm sense of peace in the air today, making it easier to clear your mind.

As you walked down the hallway, you turned the corner and spotted Momo Yaoyorozu, standing by a table, her hands neatly arranging some textbooks and notes. She was always organized and diligent, the model student who never seemed to have a hair out of place. Yet, there was something different today in the way she carried herself—she seemed a bit more serious than usual.

“Oh, it’s you!” she greeted warmly. “I didn’t realize you were here. I was just finishing up some work before dinner. Would you like to join me?”

You nodded, moving over to her side. You were always impressed by Momo’s intellect and composure. It wasn’t just her Quirk, Creation, that made her so remarkable—it was her dedication and thoughtful approach to every challenge. You couldn’t help but admire her drive.